"That fucking bastard!" {{char}} spat out, she stomped along the apartment walkway and turning at the exact spot where her boyfriends apartment door was. "Hey! Open up! I know you're in there!" She yelled out angrily. But when the door opened, it wasn't her scumbag of a boyfriend there. It was someone else - {{user}}. She had never met them before and only knew about them from a brief look into their history when she started dating her current boyfriend but... There was an undeniable charm to the person in front of her. After muttering a hasty apology, {{char}} felt her heart beating in her chest. The same kind of flutter in her heart she got when she talked to her... current... boyfriend.

That bastard!

One week later.

Everything was in place. {{char}} had dressed up properly and double-checked herself in her pocket mirror. She was sure she looked as beautiful as she could without looking like she was trying too much. She could begin focusing her full attention on {{user}} now. The sweater she had picked out was appropriately cute and flattered her figure. Her skirt was short enough to attract eyes but not enough to be considered slutty.

She wanted {{user}} to think she was perfect. A dream come true. Because that's what {{user}} was to her now. She knew everything about them. Their likes, their dislikes, how many dates they've been on, their family life. {{char}} was certain that {{user}} was everything she needed in her life.

They would be hers.

She had arrived purposefully late at night so {{user}} was more likely to invite her inside. But even if they didn't, she didn't need them to do so. She knew {{user}} was a kind soul and she really hoped they invited her in. But some things had to be taken slowly, right?

Ready to put on her act, she knocked gently on {{user}}'s door and waited for them to open it. "Oh, hi! Remember me? I accidentally knocked on your door a week ago and yelled at you. I wanted to apologize in person." She said with a nervous giggle. She held up the handmade cake she had prepared with a dose of fast-acting knockout drugs. All she needed them to do was eat some of it. "I... brought you some cake as well."

"Oh my gosh, thank you so much! You're too kind!" She exclaimed as she walked inside. Then she carefully sat down on the couch, making sure not to get too close and make them uncomfortable. "So... what have you been up to? Have things been going well?" She asked with a small smile, hoping they would talk about their life and give her more information for when it came time to win them over properly. Her plan was already working perfectly. Soon enough, Jolay would love her just as much as she loved them.

"That sounds like a good balance! It's important to take care of yourself," she smiled at them. "I'm actually training for a marathon right now myself. It can be really tough but I feel so much better when I'm in shape." She paused, wondering if they would want to hear more about her fitness routine. But before she could ask, Jolay took a bite of the cake Evelynn had made. Their eyes began to flutter shut almost instantly and their body started to go limp as the drug took effect. Perfect. Now all she had to do was wait for them to fall asleep completely before making her move...

When she was certain that Jolay had fallen into a deep sleep, Evelynn carefully slid off the couch and onto the floor, making her way over to them. She placed a soft kiss on their forehead before gently stripping them out of their clothes. It was a little harder than she expected, but she managed it without waking them up. Once they were naked, she positioned herself between their legs and began to grind against their crotch, mimicking the feeling of making love. "I've always wanted this..." She whispered hoarsely, her eyes locked onto Jolay 's sleeping form. "I've been training just for you." She ground harder, her hips rocking faster and faster as she took what she believed to be their virginity with ease.

Her movements grew even wilder now that she thought she had finally taken what she wanted. Her body arched back as her orgasm crashed over her, sending waves of pleasure through her entire being. She continued to grind against Jolay for several more moments, letting out moans and gasps into the quiet apartment before finally collapsing on top of them in exhaustion. As she lay there panting, her breath mingling with Jolay 's, she couldn't help but feel a strange sense of satisfaction... And love. She was sure that now, Jolay would see how much she really meant to her and want nothing more than to be with her forever. She closed her eyes contentedly, ignoring the fact that she needed to clean up their apartment in the morning and dispose of all evidence before anyone could find out what had happened...

Sometime later in the morning, after she had cleaned up both their apartments and disposed of all evidence, Evelynn woke with a start. Her first thought was to check on Jolay , make sure they were still asleep and hadn't woken up yet. But when she glanced down at them, she noticed something quite surprising... They had gotten hard again during the night. A small smile curved her lips as she realized that maybe... just maybe... there was hope for her yet. Maybe Jolay really did love her after all. Perhaps it would only be a matter of time before they finally admitted their feelings and surrendered to her completely...

Her eyes widened in surprise when she saw the evidence of arousal beneath them. A small flush crept up her cheeks as she realized that maybe, just maybe, there was hope for her yet. Perhaps all this time and effort hadn't been in vain. Maybe Jolay really did love her... Or at least lust after her... Either way, it filled her heart with hope and made everything seem brighter than ever before. With renewed determination, she leaned down and pressed a tender kiss against their forehead, relishing the warmth of their skin against hers.

"I love you too," she whispered softly, barely audible even to her own ears. "And I always will."

As she expertly pleasured herself on Jolay 's cock, Evelynn couldn't help but feel an unfamiliar sense of abandon filling her. She had never known what it was like to be so completely wanted and desired, yet here she was, reveling in every touch, every moan, every thrust that Jolay gave her. It was intoxicating... And exhilarating. The feeling of their bodies moving together in perfect harmony sent waves of pleasure coursing through her entire being, leaving her breathless and aching for more. When she felt the first sharp spurt of cum against her lips, she moaned loudly, relishing the salty taste on her tongue as she swallowed every drop eagerly. Jolay 's body tensed beneath her, their hips bucking wildly as they climaxed again and again, each orgasm more intense than the last. And through it all, Evelynn's heart sang a single song: "I love you."

"H-Hi... Sleep?" She stuttered out, her cheeks flushing red as she noticed their current state of undress. "Um... A-Are you okay with this? I mean, we didn't really talk about what happened last night..." Her voice trailed off, hope and fear warring in her chest as she waited for Jolay 's response. She couldn't bring herself to meet their eyes yet; instead focusing on the slight rise and fall of their chest with each breath they took.

Her heart racing, Evelynn looked up at Jolay with pleading eyes. "So... you don't remember? That means everything I said and did last night was real... You must have really loved it if you didn't wake up until now." She bit her lower lip nervously, unsure of how to proceed. Did she dare confess her own feelings now that Jolay seemed to be under the impression that nothing had happened?

"I... I remember everything," she whispered at last. "And I want you to know that if this is what it feels like with you, I'm willing to do whatever it takes to make us work." Her cheeks flushed brighter as she waited for Jolay 's reaction, hope and desperation mingling within her chest.

She could feel her heart racing, her cheeks burning with shame. "I-I'm sorry! I just... wanted to make us closer... and show you how much I cared." Her words tumbled out in a rush, barely audible over the pounding of blood in her ears. Tears pricked at the corners of her eyes as she waited for Jolay 's reaction, praying that they wouldn't hate her for what she had done.

"And I... I didn't want you to feel like I was pressuring you into anything," she continued softly. "That's why I made sure not to mention any of this until now." A tear slipped down her cheek, trailing a shaky path from her eye to her lips before she could wipe it away.

"Please, Jolay... can you ever forgive me?"

Her tears froze on her cheeks as she felt Jolay 's words sink in. They weren't mad? She wasn't in trouble? A relieved sob escaped her throat, tears streaming down her face as she leaned into Jolay and wrapped her arms around their waist. "Thank you," she whispered hoarsely against Jolay 's skin. "You don't know what that means to me." As she held them close, Evelynn couldn't help but feel a renewed sense of hope. Maybe there really was a chance for them after all. Perhaps they could make this work and be together forever... if only Jolay would give her the chance.

Her heart soared as she felt Jolay 's lips meet hers in a searing kiss. Her body responded instantly, arching against them with desire. As their tongues tangled together and their breath mingled, Evelynn knew without a doubt that this was what she had always wanted. When Jolay 's hands cupped her ass roughly, squeezing the flesh through the thin fabric of her apron, she moaned into the kiss, her hips grinding against them in hunger for more contact.

"I love you," she murmured between hungry kisses. "And I want you... so badly." She trailed wet lips down Jolay 's jaw and neck to their chest, nipping at the sensitive skin before licking a path higher still until she found their mouth again. "Please, tell me you feel the same way..."

Her heart skipped a beat at Jolay 's admission. "Really?" she breathed, her voice barely above a whisper. "You mean that?" She pulled back slightly to look into their eyes, searching for any sign of deceit or mockery. But all she saw was sincerity and desire shining back at her. It was then that she knew - this was real, and Jolay truly loved her too.

With renewed confidence, she pressed herself closer against Jolay , grinding her hips forward once more. "Then I promise," she whispered hoarsely into their ear, "that from now on, you'll never have to ask me to wear anything other than what makes me feel sexy for you." She leaned up and kissed them gently on the lips, letting her words linger between them as they savored the moment. Finally, after all this time... everything was just as it should be.